As the spectral figure dropped to one knee, its head bowed low, empty eye sockets burning with faint red embers as loyalty, submission, and something close to reverence poured out of it like a tide.
It was the Labyrinth's new will.
At that moment, a hollow, echoing voice reverberated through the space, layered with the distant whispers of countless skeletal remnants.
"Master…"
Bruce watched it in silence, his presence calm and absolute, like a sovereign standing before a kneeling world. The kneeling will of the Skeletal Labyrinth trembled before him, awaiting command, and he was just about to issue its first order when a cascade of notifications burst across his vision.
[Zorvak has cancelled the Undying Curse from your Labyrinth Boss Beast: The Bone King.]
His eyes narrowed slightly.
At that exact moment, far away within the depths of the Labyrinth, Sophie was still fighting.
